This is a song about "Cha"

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

So step back a little i tried to be civil now im coming at cha faster then a missile

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

You won't even know what hit cha

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

To liberate yourself, africa

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Cause i ain't mad at cha

But dont go in raw

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

You won't survive the night a million dollars baby i bet cha

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Im comming in to get cha you any way that i have to